y'all know how i love the skater!sero hc right,
well today he asked you to pick up his chipotle order and meet him at at the skate park after ur shift. once you got there, you set yours food down on a nearby picnic table and hollered at him so he knew you were here. The skate park was kind of empty because it was a Sunday afternoon and he yelled "watch this" and began skating toward you and tried to do some Kickflip spin trick thing, but ended up eating it on the pavement.  after you were done with your laughing fit you jogged over there to see if he was hurt, turns out he was and you tried to stop the bleeding with chipotle napkins, but it didn't work and he needed to go to the hospital to get stitches from the underside of his chin to his lip. you have a picture of him sitting in the hospital bed eating his chipotle after getting his stitches and it was ur lock screen for a while. he hated it bc it meant event time you opened your phone you were reminded of the time he totally busted himself on the pavement.
Drawing a randomly generated Haikyuu character (almost) every day until I give up
46. Matsukawa Issei
seduce me the otome was a masterpiece that brought me into tumblr.
part two
"No."
"Please."
"I said no, go away," he huffed, leaning up against the wall of the empty room in headquarters you dragged him into. If he didn't love you so much he would have knocked your lights out. In fact, he would not have let you drag him in the first place.
"Hobebe, please," you clasped your hands together and brought them under your chin, begging him and hoping that the use of the nickname would make him cave. But of course it didn't.
This exchange had been going on for ten minutes straight.
A crazy thought had popped itself into your head, and you decided to seek out your boyfriend to make that thought a reality. But he didn't exactly match your enthusiasm.
"Hobie, come on. It's just gonna be a second," you continued to beg, tugging at his sleeve and standing on your toes just so you can be slightly eye level with him.
"Just hang upside down real quick and I'll give you a quick kiss. That's it, please."
All he did was roll his eyes at your begging, he thought this was absolutely ridiculous.
"Why can't you just kiss me now love?" he moved away from the wall to lean down close to your face. Not only to stop you from almost jumping to meet his gaze, but because he knew how flustered you would get when he did.
"I kiss you like this all the time," you almost pouted, turning your gaze slightly away from him, not expecting his sudden movements towards you. This made his expression turn amused.
"I just want to try something new."
His smirk grew wider at your choice of words, and your chest began to feel a bit hot. You almost feared to ask...
"What?"
"Nothing," he simply hummed, raising his hand to run his knuckles against your cheek, and you felt the heat in your chest trail up to your neck.
"It's just that, this isn't the first time you said that."
And that was it, your face practically went up in flames at the reminder, making you turn away completely and hide your face in your hands.
"Hobie, stop," your whines came, slightly muffled now making him throw his head back in laughter.
The sound that came from him was deep and smooth, familiar even. That did not help your current state as you felt you were becoming more akin to a bonfire.
"Hey now," he softly whispered despite your current torment. He moved towards you once more, chuckling as he tried to pull your hands away from your face.
And you let him, absolutely melting in his touch despite your own temperature.
"Don't go hiding that pretty face of yours," he grinned as your eyes finally met him again. He gently took your chin between his fingers. He didn't want you turning away again, especially now when he had a little proposition for you.
"Tell you what," he said.
"If you can look at me for a minute straight while I do whatever I want, I'll hang upside down and you can kiss me all you want." He proposed, and it intrigued you. But the look on his face made you hesitate.
"You're not gonna do anything funny are you?" You quirked a brow, finding the courage to pull your chin from his hand as you finally began to compose yourself.
"That type of funny, nah," he shook his head.
"Unless you want it to be of course, I'm a gentleman above all else."
You look at him unimpressed.
"Hobart."
"Damn, so pissy," he tsked.
"But yes, nothing funny unless specifically asked for," he tilted his head towards you with a more genuine smile.
Fuck, he was cute.
"Fine," you agreed.
"Get ready to hang upside down, pretty boy."
"We'll see about that," he quirked an amused brow before taking your shoulders in his hands, completely taking you by surprise once more.
"One minute starts now."
Your breath hitched in your throat as you feel him backing you up against the wall. He did it gently, but it didn't stop you from tensing up in an effort to stand your ground.
Was this not funny business? You screamed in your head despite your thoughts beginning to get muddled as he leaned down towards you like earlier. Your heart was practically doing a number on your
"Why do you look so mad?" He cooed, hands trailing up to the sides of your face.
Now this was getting really funny. But you didn't say anything. Knowing that talking would only make things worse. You focused on looking him in the eyes with the best deadpan expression you could muster.
You were gonna do the upside down kiss with him, even if it killed you.
"Not answering me I see," he hummed, thumbs now rubbing small circles on your cheeks.
"You know, I don't understand why you want me to go upside down just for a kiss," he said simply, almost too simply for your liking.
Still, he went on. He moved his head a bit to the side, lips going near your ear till you could hear and feel his warm breath on you.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
"Quite unimaginative don't you think?" He whispered, voice seemingly going down an octave.
"I could think of a lot more fun things we could do upside down."
And that was it, the emotions you were hiding came out in a burst, and you practically yanked yourself from his hold to look away from him. You hid your head in your hands again, this time not only in embarrassment, but in defeat.
"You promised no funny business," you peaked your eyes out of your hands just to glare at him.
He was looking at you so smug with his hands in his pockets.
"Yeah, but you didn't specify what funny business," he shrugged.
"All I did was talk to you like I normally do, not my fault you could handle it."
You huffed at his nonchalant attitude, bringing your hands down to clench them at your sides.
"This isn't over."
He laughed at the determined look on your face, thinking how fucking cute you were. So cute in fact that he leaned in to kiss you on the cheek.
"It never is."
hopefully he's less ooc :>> part two here
seros mom is the type to research and modify her favorite recipes for your eating preferences because her love language is cooking food and she always wants you to feel welcome and comfortable in her home. gluten free, vegetarian, vegan, dairy free, wtv it is, she's got you covered.
sero hanta, my beloved...
Made this short animation for class based on that one comic where bakugo almost killed deku tho but this time he missed and hit todoroki instead
Rlly rough and bad in some spots but i tried :')
Have a spooder Deku cuz I've seen so much of him and wanted a try 🕷️🕸️🥦
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